Yay! Here are ten drabbles for you guys! I hope you enjoy them! unknown4499, here are your four mama!cats drabbles you asked for! Yay! So, thank you so much for all the ideas!

Artemis – For Grayson 3 (Older Robin)

Richard Grayson just tossed a look over his shoulder and stared at the girl sitting in the row behind him, wearing a rather evil smirk. The girl in question had long, blonde hair, tied in a ponytail and kept trying to pull her skirt down, although it was as low as it could go.

He stared straight at her, watching as she slowly looked up at him from her work on her desk, sneaking a glance at the teacher who was typing something on his computer. The teenage girl raised an eyebrow in question, waiting for the boy to explain himself. Dick Grayson simply gave her a mocking, two-fingered salute, accompanied with an even bigger smirk, and turned back to his work, leaving the girl looking like a deer in headlights. Eh, what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her.

Zatanna – For Grayson 3 (Older Robin)

The day had started normal enough, Dick had got up, got dressed, ate his breakfast at break-neck speed, got scolded by Alfred and cleaned his teeth and skipped on down to the Batcave to get his Robin uniform on and Zeta over to the other cave.

That had also been pretty normal, he and Wally had played video games and played pranks on all the other team members – but it hadn't ended normal at all.

When the new girl, Zatanna, walked through the Zeta Tubes and greeted them all with a laugh and a hug, Robin felt his heart start to pump just a little faster, a little louder, and he just couldn't take his eyes off her. She truly was a magician…

Girlfriend – For janzen222 (Bruce's POV - Older Robin)

Bruce had always thought himself a… reasonable man. Yes, he liked that word, reasonable worked. Reasonable portrayed reason. He was full of reason – positively oozing it. Yes, he was being completely reasonable hacking into security cameras and planting microphones everywhere, he was being 100% reasonable when he sat in the Batcave and watched everything his son and his… girlfriend did. It wasn't at all creepy – not at all. No, he was just being very goddamn reasonable. He wasn't silently sharping a bat-a-rang while watching the footage, not at all. No, never. He was just being very reasonable. Oh, and no, he did not growl when his son leaned in and gave the girl a kiss on the lips – never.

Girlfriend – For janzen222 (Richard's POV – Older Robin)

He didn't care about the looks they were getting – not one bit, it was totally worth it. Worth it in two ways – first and foremost, he was kissing the girl of his dreams and gosh darn it she was the girl of his dreams. But secondly, he knew exactly what he was doing to his father figure. Bruce had been a touch too compliant when he told him that he was going out with his girlfriend tonight – it was painfully easy to see that the Batman had found out through the grapevine and already planted cameras and microphones everywhere. So he had sat down, on the lip of a fountain in Gotham Park, quickly noticing the blinking red light and leaned in to kiss the girl, smirking. He could have sworn he heard the growl of anger that he knew had come from his adoptive father.

April – For Broken Antler in Winter

Brooding wasn't exactly Richard's thing. He wasn't Bruce Wayne, he didn't dress up as a bat in his spare time. Crying also wasn't exactly Richard's thing. He wasn't a baby, he didn't sob… in public, and even when he did it was but a few tears. Richard Grayson was strong, damn it.

No, Richard Grayson had already passed through the cycle of morning – Denial, Anger, Wishing, Sadness and Acceptance; although, he appeared to be stuck in limbo between the two last moments. He knew his parents were never coming back, he knew that he shouldn't still be crying for them – he knew that he should try to be happy. He decided to take a couple of steps back and settle on anger, get dressed as Robin and go punch some people. Yes, that would make him feel better.

Ruins – For koryandrs

Flying… Flying… Flying…

A smile, a grin, a twist in mid-air; a summersault, a flip and landing on the platform with your arms up high, waving to the audience, who were smiling and laughing with you, for you, gasping for you – worrying for your safety; the colours, the breathless giggles, the air – the adrenaline, flying so very high that the ground is just a distant memory, leaping off again to start the cycle just one last time.

Then comes a snap, a gasp of fear – no net, an outstretched hand and a cry – screaming, yelling – a crack on the ground; Bones, each dripping ruby blood, splattered ageist the ground like a sadistic paint; a boy screaming for his parents, begging them to come back. Falling… Falling… Falling…

A life in ruins.

Sick – For unknown4499

Batman trusted Robin with his life – with his city even. Batman trusted the boy two know his own limits and fight, not overexerting himself. But Batman also knew that Robin could be just as stubborn as he was and that if he went on patrol and left the small boy with Alfred, he would manage to sneak out even if he did have the flu. Robin didn't care – he would find a way. So, this time, learning from past mistakes, he left the little bird in the care of a cat. Selina Kyle placed a damp flannel on the sleeping boy's forehead and smirked, softly stoking away a little bit of hair that was stuck to the boy's face, leaving the room to make some food for him – soup would work – for when he woke up.

Worry – For unknown4499

A week; one goddamn week; He hadn't called, hadn't visited, hadn't busted a single one of her plans – or any villains plans for that matter – and he certainly hadn't taken her out on that date he had promised. Oh, Bruce Wayne was going to pay, she was going to teach that flying rodent man what she thought of his latest actions. She was very calm when she walked up to the manor, her black umbrella protecting her from the rain and high heels clicking up the path, her jacket keeping her warm. She raised her fist and knock thrice on the door, waiting for the butler to answer. When he did, the man took her coat from her without a second thought and led her down into the BatCave, to where, she surmised, Bruce was working. She wasn't expecting to be lead into the infirmary where a certain little bird was laying on a bed, sleeping, a ragged Bruce Wayne sitting down in a chair next to him, his eyes following suit to his injured partner. Anger forgotten, Selina sat down in the other chair and stared at the boy – worry pulsing through her veins.

Team – For unknown4499 (Older Robin)

Catwoman smirked and waved at the boy who was staring at her from one of Gotham's many rooftops. He smirked right back, rolling his eyes and turning his eyes back to look at his team. They had all snuck into Gotham without consulting the Bat first – Robin had told them that they were very lucky to have been found by him before the Bat got to them. The team was none the wiser that Robin had told Batman when he saw them straight away – because even though he was Robin… he was a Bat and only Bats were aloud in Gotham.

Robin told them team to get out as soon as possible – i.e. Now – and quickly left, flipping away from the building and making his way to the waiting cat, who silently handed him a bag of popcorn and a can of soft drink, watching as Batman appeared and started to growl at the terrified team. Well worth it.

Candy – For unknown4499

The three sat in Wayne Manors main lounge. This was certainly something Bruce never thought he would ever do – sitting around eating Halloween Candy with his son and long-time girlfriend, Selina Kyle. Said woman tossed him a chupa-chup, cola, and unwrapped her own, strawberry. Dick followed suit, opening a watermelon flavoured lollipop and sticking it in his mouth. The three looked down at the mound – it was huge, at least a meter wide. Selina silently took the lolly from her mouth and wrapped it up again, slowly taking a couple pieces of candy corn and making fangs with them, leaping towards the boy and making his squeal and laugh; Bruce should his head – his family truly was weird.

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